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"cheer!" in the palatial hall, elegant and simple music, everyone raised their glasses and cheered.

"Wait until I'll come back!" took the suitcase from the woman's hand, wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, and kissed her forehead gently.

"Wouldyoubuymeadrink?" "yea!Myhonor, lady!"

……

This time, Tang Lin dreamed of many fragments, as if he was immersive, but beyond it.

"Wood, class is over, let's go," Tang Lin, who was asleep, felt the mountain shake for a while, and Feng Peng's voice sounded in his ears, and the two-bar art history class time passed quietly in the tireless lullaby of the old antique.

"Big Bird, what's the next class?" Wu Hao finally put his phone in his pocket, leaned forward against the table, and asked Feng Peng.

"English class, over there in the teaching building," Feng Peng, who was busy packing up his textbooks, bowed his head and replied.

"That's right, wood, just now during the break, the nerd won us an organizational sexual well-being task, I'll rush over to class first, you can talk about the specific situation," Feng Peng said to Tang Lin, who was still rubbing his eyes, threw his backpack back, hung it on his shoulder, and squeezed out from behind Tang Lin. The English classes of the four of them all chose Liang Shan, a teacher from the School of Foreign Languages, Liang Shan is as kind and gentle as the name, according to Feng Peng's long-term experience, he knows that Tang Lin and the three of them will not go to class.

"Remember to sign us in by name," Zhou Haoran shouted to Feng Peng who walked towards the door of the classroom without any sense of shame.

"Got it," Feng Peng waved his hand, not looking at the shameless trio behind him, he was afraid of being sad, and soon, he disappeared outside the classroom door.

"What the hell is the task that Big Bird just said," Tang Lin stood up and stretched, picked up the book and walked out, turned his head and asked the two people behind him, unlike Feng Peng, the trio who skipped class came to class and traveled lightly, only bringing a book, not even a pen.

"During the break just now, Qin Daban came over and said that the school was celebrating soon, I hope that we, as the only boys in our class, can actively sign up to participate, after careful consideration by the three of us, and then talk to Qin Daban, I will help our dormitory foursome report the name," Wu Hao replied by leaping past Zhou Haoran.

School celebration, as the name suggests, the celebration of the school, and the celebration of people's birthday, invite the whole school teachers and students and some well-known alumni to participate in the party, today is March 15, the founding day is March 28, there are 13 days left to be full, at this time to notify the registration, a little hasty, it is estimated that there is something unexpected in the department or the program list in the hospital, but this aspect is not Tang Lin They can understand, the literature and art department of the college does not need to inform each student of the specific situation one by one, as long as the problem can be solved。

The office of the Youth League Committee on the third floor of the Academy of Arts.

"Teacher, the registration for the school celebration event has been notified to the heads of the student unions of each grade yesterday, and now it should have been notified to all classes, when will we review the program?" Li Yuan, a junior student in the art department of the Academy of Arts, is the head of the art department of the college, and is responsible for the screening of the activities in the school celebration.

"Today, Wednesday, next Saturday, I hope it's too late, this Tao Jincheng is too sick, or in response to the old saying, the plan can't catch up with the changes," Zhao Wuquan, an archaeology teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts, and concurrently the secretary of the Youth League Committee, is responsible for coordinating the screening of the activities of the Academy of Arts, and reporting the results to the Youth League Committee of the school.

Tao Jincheng, the lead singer and guitarist of the band of the Academy of Arts, is at the same level as Li Yuan, according to the original plan of the Youth League Committee, the school celebration event arranged for the band in the academy to play, and then arranged a song and dance drama, dance and sketch to complete the task, and other programs were left to the major colleges, and the relevant activities have been arranged, but Tao Jincheng suddenly fell ill, so that the college had to temporarily recruit new activities from the students in the college.

"Then will you be there then?" Minister Li Yuan, who was the person in charge, felt that Alexander hoped that the teacher would also be able to participate in the screening work, so as to avoid mistakes that would lead to the inability to do the screening work in time, after all, his identification ability was not very good, and he was not allowed to do the second screening in time.

Zhao Wuquan pondered, knowing Li Yuan's difficulty, "Cheng, I'll come over when the time comes." ”

"Okay, then I'll go back to class first, goodbye teacher!" Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Art Building, 4th floor.

The three Tang Lin who left the classroom, unlike most of the students who were in a hurry, walked slowly side by side in the corridor.

"Don't believe this stupid man, as soon as Qin Ru finished speaking, he couldn't wait to agree, be cautious," Zhou Haoran felt very resentful of Wu Hao's unkindness, and the rare opportunity to talk was snatched away like this.

"There is an activity as a reason, it is not easy to ask Qin Daban to come out later, if you don't want to, then I will find Qin Daban and say cancel the registration?" Wu Hao was still very clear about the little caution in Zhou Haoran's heart, and hugged Zhou Haoran and said with a smile and joke, he concluded that this little fat man would not give up this opportunity.

"School anniversary, what show can the four of us perform?" Tang Lin still has a few catties and taels for himself and his three friends, and he doesn't think that a few of them have a show that can be performed.

"Who said no, how spicy is the small fresh meat market now, with your little white face-like face of wood, there is a belly dance next to the monkey, and the big bird will leak the chest muscles and abdominal muscles or something, just pick a song is the show," Wu Hao said very casually.

"What about you?" Zhou Haoran didn't react much to Wu Hao's belly dance, he was more concerned about Wu Hao's children's shoes.

"I, I'm watching you from the side, and by the way, I'll discuss with Qin Daban what you need to improve," Wu Hao said very seriously, in fact, he also knew in his heart that a few of them didn't have a chance to be selected to participate in the school celebration program, but a rare opportunity to hook up was in front of them, and if they didn't seize the opportunity, it would be a fool's thing to do, and they would be punished by God.

Zhou Haoran silently showed his middle finger to Wu Hao.

Tang Lin knew that the hearts of a few friends were restless, and if he had stayed in the past, he would definitely be like this, maybe it would be more intense, but now there were not many ups and downs in his heart, but the thoughts of a few friends he couldn't help but consider, "Let's discuss how to do it when the big bird comes back." ”

"I'm going to cut my hair," Tang Lin felt more and more pimple in his heart about his current Qi bangs perm, and after leaving the art building, he said to Zhou Haoran and Wu Hao.

Qi bangs perm is a popular hairstyle at present, with a soft short hair treatment plus a slight perm, oblique bangs and short hair with open ears, which makes people look very handsome and refreshing.

"You've only had your hair cut for less than a week, and you're going to have to cut it again so soon," Zhou Haoran looked at Tang Lin with a little surprise, they knew that Tang Lin had only done the hairstyle last weekend.

"It's not very comfortable to look at, do you want to have a piece?" Tang Lin said what he thought in his heart.

"No! Funeral Flower mm is still waiting for me to attack the copy of the Demon difficulty," Funeral Flower Empty Tears, it is a female player that Tang Lin and the four of them met after joining a large union in a game called Warcraft Forever Marks, it is said to be very beautiful, but only heard its voice and did not see its people, but it also attracted countless hungry wolves to howl for it. Tang Lin has not entered the game since he had that memory in his brain, and the account is now Zhou Haoran and they take turns to play.

"Monkey, what about you?"

"We made an appointment together last night," Zhou Haoran and Wu Hao hooked their backs and shoulders, and refused Tang Lin's suggestion without consideration.

"Well, get out!" Tang Lin knew the mood of the two of them at this time, he was also one of them not long ago, but now, he doesn't seem to be the same as before.

"Hey, wood, isn't there a new beauty in the barbershop?" Just as he was about to part ways, Wu Hao's somewhat obscene voice came.

"Get out!"

After separating from Wu Hao, Tang Lin soon came to a barber shop opened in the school: Art Scissors Styling.

"Welcome!, do you want to cut your hair or wash your hair?" the girl sitting behind the cash register asked with a smile when she saw Tang Lin coming in.

"It was shocking

Always scared

Try to resist with a smile

Immediately perceived tears

But he fell first

……”

The stereo in the store is playing a sad song "Tears on Your Back" released by the domestic male singer Han Xingqi in 05, and the soft sound of the piano is accompanied by a faint sorrow in the barber shop of more than 100 square meters.

It's about 10:15 in the morning, and there aren't many people who come to cut their hair at this point in time, only one person is cutting their hair, and there is also a man who looks like a barber and a woman sitting on a chair on the other side playing with their mobile phones.

"Cut hair," Tang Lin was still familiar with the process in this store, so he didn't stop and walked straight forward.

"Xiaoping, wash this classmate's hair," the girl behind the counter shouted to the girl sitting opposite.

"Okay," Xiaoping put down the mobile phone in her hand, stood up and quickly walked in front of Tang Lin.

"Hey, classmate, it's you!" she also recognized Tang Lin, after all, a few days ago, Tang Lin had just made a perm hairstyle of 588 yuan under her introduction, which made her make a small profit.

"Hehe, yes," following Xiaoping's guidance, Tang Lin walked to the side of the recliner where he washed his hair.

"I came to wash my hair this time," Xiaoping skillfully tied Tang Lin's collar, back and chest circumference with a towel to prevent his clothes from getting wet when washing his hair for a while, and then let Tang Lin lie on the recliner.

"Come over and cut your hair," Tang Lin shifted to make himself lie down more comfortably.